Wan Bai and Si Ling carefully helped Ye Jingjing into the bathtub, and as soon as they got into the water, they heard Ye Jingjing muttering softly, "It's so cold." ”

The two were surprised, one tested the temperature of the water, and the other asked in a panic, "Master Yuanxin, why does Niang Niang shout cold?" This herb is okay, right? ”

"This is the resurgence of drug addiction in her body, and sure enough, acupuncture can only temporarily suppress ......"

Yuanxin said with a gloomy face, and continued to let people put hot water in.

Ye Jingjing sat groggily in the bathtub, never opened her eyes, and didn't make any other sounds, just breathing with her mouth open, looking like she didn't know whether she was unconscious or uncomfortable.

Wan Bai and Si Ling waited anxiously beside them, only to see Yuanxin constantly scooping up the water with a water scoop and pouring it on Ye Jingjing's back, repeating the cycle.

After a while, she touched Ye Jingjing's back, nodded, and suddenly took out a silver needle for her acupuncture.

Just looking at it, Si Ling felt pain, "Master Yuanxin, are you ...... Is it really okay? ”

"This is the secret method of the poor nun, and it has always been done in this way."

Yuanxin said lightly, indicating that Ling should not doubt himself.

"Also, if you can't even use this method, then there is really no way to cure Niangniang's drug addiction."

One sentence made the hearts of the two of them tug again.

However, Yuanxin seemed very calm, and kept directing the little nuns to release water, and she continued her previous actions after she finished pricking the needle, and kept watering Ye Jingjing.

Wanbai even had a vision, thinking that Ye Jingjing was a flower that was being watered.

I don't know how long it took, Yuanxin tried the temperature of the water, and said dissatisfied, "I said, you must use hot water, very hot water!" This water is cold! ”

Yuan Ming said pitifully, "Master, there's no way, it takes time to boil water, and it's a long distance to send water over......"

Wanbai and Siling hurriedly volunteered, "Let's help too, a few little masters should be tired too." "Yes, there is a lot of strength in numbers, not to mention that we are originally serving the mother."

Yuan Xin was unceremoniously, nodded and let Yuan Ming lead them out.

As soon as the three of them stepped out of the door, the Emperor Qianling who was guarding the door hurriedly greeted them, "How is it?!" ”

Siling didn't know how to answer, and looked at Wanbai with a distress look, obviously throwing this difficult question to her.

"It's still healing, but the mother's condition looks much better than before." Wan Bai replied.

With his own understanding of Wanbai, Emperor Qianling knew that there must be three points of truth and seven points of comfort in these words.

But he didn't want to rush in and disturb the healing of Yuanxin, so he could only nod and forcibly hold his breath at the door.

What they didn't know was that when Wanbai and Siling had just left, Yuanxin took out a small wooden box from his inner pocket, opened it, and put a centipede in it into the bathtub.

Looking at the busy people coming and going, Emperor Qianling's heart also followed.

He paced back and forth in the courtyard, sometimes stopping to stare at the door, sometimes walking past, but eventually stopped, silently walked back to his place, and continued to stare at the moon.

It stands to reason that his wife really doesn't need to avoid suspicion when he's cured, but firstly, Emperor Qianling was afraid that he would put pressure on Yuanxin and affect her performance, and secondly, Emperor Qianling knew that he was afraid.

He was afraid that Ye Jingjing's illness would not be cured, and he didn't know what expression to use to face her when she woke up.

What a good wife she is, knowing that she has become addicted to drugs, instead of complaining, she faces it optimistically, and even cares about her illness in turn.

However, the better she is, the more Di Qianling feels that she can't face it.

I don't know how long it took, until the sky was white, and the first sound of the rooster crowed, Emperor Qianling saw Yuanxin push open the door and walk out.

"How's Jing'er's condition?" He hurried up to meet him and asked anxiously.

Yuanxin's expression was still flat, "Okay." ”

Emperor Qianling let out a long sigh, "That's good, at least she can be saved from suffering during this time......"

"The emperor misunderstood the meaning of the poor nun, and the poor nun meant that the drug addiction of the noble concubine has been cured." Yuanxin corrected.

Emperor Qianling was stunned in place, looking at her in disbelief, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence, "You say...... What the? Jing'er's drug addiction...... Cured?! ”

When he said this, his voice trembled, and he still couldn't believe it was true.

Yuanxin smiled, "Poor Ni has already said that this method may or may not work, and it is of course a good thing that it is cured now." Of course, if the saint doesn't believe it, you can wait until you return to the palace and let the most famous imperial doctor come to show the mother. ”

As soon as her words fell, Emperor Qianling rushed in impatiently.

He really shouldn't believe that the drug addiction that had plagued Ye Jingjing for so long was cured all at once.

Moreover, it was not a miracle doctor who cured her, but a nun in a small monastery.

As soon as he entered the door, Emperor Qianling saw Ye Jingjing lying comfortably in the wooden basin, with two hands on the edge of the barrel.

Seeing the Emperor Qianling rushing in, Ye Jingjing reflexively held the water and splashed it out, "Why are you coming in?!" Get out and get out! ”

Emperor Qianling didn't care about his clothes being wet, and hurriedly stepped forward and touched Ye Jingjing's forehead.

The body temperature was normal, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, but this did not mean that Ye Jingjing's drug addiction was really good.

"How do you feel?" He asked with concern.

Ye Jingjing waved her hand, looking very comfortable, "I feel much better, my body is a lot lighter, and the whole person is more energetic than before, as if I have really recovered from a serious illness." ”

"Is your addiction really good?"

Emperor Qianling muttered to himself, and suddenly remembered something.

In the past, Ye Jingjing's back was smooth and fair, but since she became addicted to drugs, one of the places in the back vest socket has turned black.

Although the blackened place is not big, only the size of a thumb, like a birthmark, but thinking of this thing seems to be related to drug addiction, so every time I see it, Di Qianling feels a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Thinking of this, Emperor Qianling hurriedly walked around Ye Jingjing's back.

This time, he was even more stunned: Ye Jingjing's back was as white as before, and the black thing was completely gone.

"You, your back......" Emperor Qianling was a little incoherent for a while. Your drug addiction, this ......"

Ye Jingjing smiled mischievously and nodded Emperor Qianling's nose, "I feel much better, I must have been cured." ”

Emperor Qianling stared at Ye Jingjing for a long time, suddenly felt that his legs were weak, sighed, and actually knelt down next to the barrel.

"Finally, finally ......"

He was speechless with excitement and burst into tears.